"Oh, you're so powerful. Don't fight, don't fight."

Tang Feng suddenly withdrew the offensive. Before, she still wanted to kill Dong Wenfeng, but now she has become a smiling face, as if she were her best friend.

Dong Wenfeng suddenly remembered what the old man told him. In this world, there are not only many unborn sects, but also many unborn families. These families have huge power, and no one knows how much their real strength is.

When Tang Feng finished this sentence, Dong Wenfeng felt a sense of temptation. Her eyes were smart as if she could speak.

However, Dong Wenfeng found that Tang Feng quickly put something away with one hand. It looked small and lovely, a little like a concealed weapon.

"Dong Wenfeng, where are you from?" Tang Feng lifted the scattered hair on her forehead.

"Luochuan, are you a native of Shanghai?" Dong Wenfeng asked.

"No, I'm from Beijing and Tianjin. I'm here to attend the exchange meeting held by Shanghai."

Dong Wenfeng asked suspiciously, "what exchange meeting?"

When I met the old man before, I didn't hear him talk about it.

Tang Feng remembered Dong Wenfeng's identity as a "casual practitioner." it was normal not to have heard of the exchange meeting.

It turned out that taking advantage of the opening of the treasure space, scattered practitioners from all over the world and disciples of various sects gathered. Shanghai local sects took this opportunity to hold an exchange meeting to build a platform for practitioners to exchange needed items with each other.

"When will the exchange begin? Can you go in and have a look?"

Dong Wenfeng has never attended a large-scale gathering of practitioners since he worshipped the master. Naturally, he doesn't want to miss such a rare opportunity.

"It will start tomorrow. The exchange meeting will last three days, but if you want to go in, you must have an invitation."

Dong Wenfeng thought that the invitation letter was easy to solve. When he swayed around the entrance, there would be an invitation letter.

Tang Feng then said, "I have an invitation. One invitation has four places to enter. If you go, you can give you two places. We'll be together tomorrow."

Dong Wenfeng thought that he and Chi bin, plus Wang Ding, were three. Two places must not be enough.

"You don't have to worry about the invitation. I'll solve it myself. At that time, you just need to take us to the place where the exchange meeting is located."

Tang Feng was surprised to hear that Dong Wenfeng refused himself. You know, the invitation must have been sent long ago. Now where else can Dong Wenfeng get the invitation?

However, seeing Dong Wenfeng's confident eyes, Tang Feng also wants to know how Dong Wenfeng got the invitation. Anyway, she has two empty places available at any time.

At noon, the four had lunch together, but to the embarrassment of Dong Wenfeng and Tang Feng, Wang Ding and Guo Furong were like lovers in love. They chatted and laughed as if there were no one else.

Dong Wenfeng was very happy to see that Wang Ding could be happy. Tang Feng did not embarrass Wang Ding because of Dong Wenfeng, but did not agree with Wang Ding's association with Guo Furong, but acquiesced.

In the afternoon, Dong Wenfeng and Tang Feng left for some reason and left time for Wang Ding.

The next morning, Dong Wenfeng was woken up by Tang Feng's phone. It turned out that Tang Feng was waiting for him downstairs.

When Dong Wenfeng and his party came to a manor in the suburb of Shanghai, they found that there were too many people. In fact, all they saw were cars.

Dong Wenfeng was depressed when he saw that the guard of the manor had to check the invitation before allowing the release.

Originally, he guessed that there must be a lot of people entering the place. At that time, he could fish in troubled waters. He took the opportunity to get an invitation. Now his plan has failed.

Dong Wenfeng had no choice but to brazenly ask for Tang Feng's two places. He got out of the car first and was ready to sneak in.

After Tang Feng and them left, Dong Wenfeng came to a corner and showed his invisibility. While a car was about to enter the manor, he sat on the roof and mixed in.

It is worthy of being a grand event in the spiritual world. Many people set up stalls with all kinds of items on them. However, Dong Wenfeng didn't find anything worth doing, so he just strolled around.

At this time, someone quarreled with the stall owner in the front left. Dong Wenfeng was not interested in these, but when he passed by the stall, he found that there was aura on the stall, and he stopped.

It turned out that there was a magic weapon on the stall. A passing practitioner bought the magic weapon. Only after paying the bill did he find that the magic weapon was inferior and had been damaged. The practitioner was unwilling to buy it.

Even the magic weapon of damage is valuable. When the stall owner saw that the business that had come so hard was gone, he was not willing to sell it at a lower price and kept selling it to that person.

"If you dare to bother me again, I'll make your stall impossible."

The practitioner who was going to buy magic weapons was so tired that he put down his cruel words and threatened the stall owner.

It's no use for the stall owner to sell again and again. There's no other way. He's ready to compromise and admit bad luck.

"Boss, how do you sell this magic weapon?"

Dong Wenfeng took advantage of the people's inattention, took the magic weapon in his hand and observed it for a while.

Seeing that someone asked for the price again, the stall owner happily introduced the function and price of the magic weapon to Dong Wenfeng.

But what people didn't expect was that the man turned back. He wanted to buy the magic weapon again and directly asked the servants behind him to pay the bill.

Dong Wenfeng frowned and was in a bad mood. He didn't expect to meet such a cheap person, but there was no way. After all, the business was free and he had to shake his head to leave.

"Hum, I don't want anything that Mao Rundong doesn't want. Even if I throw it away, I won't give it to others."

Unexpectedly, the man said such a sentence, and Dong Wenfeng's anger rushed up.

"Boss, can't I buy what he doesn't want?"

Dong Wenfeng waited to see the stall owner's attitude. After all, this thing has not completed the transaction and belongs to the stall owner.

The stall owner was also very embarrassed. He held it for a while and said, "yes."

"Now this thing is in my hand, I will not give up. Give me the card number and I will transfer it directly to you."

The main price of this magic weapon of damage is $8 million. Originally, it was 10 million yuan. Because the man refused to buy it, the stall owner directly reduced it by 2 million yuan when making an offer to Dong Wenfeng.

"What are you? You robbed Mao Rundong from me. I'm not short of money, sir. I bought it for ten million."

Mao Rundong stared at Dong Wenfeng with pride, as if he were swaggering.

The stall owner is also very embarrassed. He has set up a stall for so many years and has encountered this situation for the first time. He doesn't know how to deal with it for a while.